One Punch of Justice

"Alas! Alas! Alas—!?"

The little tornado was about to collapse, almost incoherent: "He! He's crawling forward! What's going on, go back, go back, I want to go back!"

And at this moment, because of the supergravity released by the tornado, the motor that keeps the haunted house running finally stopped completely!

"Weng!"

The haunted house was plunged into total darkness.

"What's going on, it's pitch black..."

Little Tornado stood there in a daze, until he heard the sound of the ghost walking towards him again, and then he realized that he was a hundred times more frightened, but he was unwilling to admit defeat and shouted loudly to embolden himself: "Enough! I I'm going back!" Then the little short leg turned and ran.

"ah."

Saitama heard the voice and yelled at Xiao Tornado, "Hey! You're going the wrong way, and it's a one-way street."

"scare……!"

Xiao Tongjuan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned his head stiffly: "Say...you have spoken."

"If you don't move forward, you can't get out."

Saitama continued to kindly remind: "It seems that there is a power outage, anyway... wait here for a while before confirming safety."

"You don't need to talk about that and that!"

Xiao Longjuan looked at the dark aisle behind and couldn't see anything, and was a little furious: "Who wants to wait for the ghost to come over! Let's go, I have to go!"

Saitama shouted to Tornado again: "Wait for now."

Xiao Longjuan obviously won't be obedient: "Don't order me!"

Saitama frowned: "It's not an order, it's dangerous to walk around, so calm down first."

Xiao Longjuan snorted: "What, you're so calm even though it's a ghost."

Saitama waved his hand: "No, I'm not a ghost"

Xiao Longjuan obviously didn't believe it: "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's fine to tell the truth."

"that……"

Saitama said very sincerely: "Although it will destroy the illusion, I am just an ordinary migrant worker."

"Stop lying! In that case, why is my superpower..."

Long Juan was about to talk to the ghost, when suddenly there was another "Weng", and the ghostly lights around him lit up faintly again, which startled Xiao Long Juan: "Ah! What is it this time!"

Saitama looked at the ghost lights, and shouted towards the tornado in the dark opposite: "The power seems to be restored, then I have to hide, let's go."

In this scary haunted house, the only object who can talk is going.

Tornado became a little scared again: "Oh!? Wait a minute, isn't it still dark?"

Saitama returned to his original hiding place and hid, and shouted towards the dark place: "Because this is a haunted house, that's what it is. There is a safety permit, so don't worry. Goodbye, don't run around."

"Hmph, who will listen to your nonsense..."

He said so, but if he thought about it carefully, if he went out through the gate, he would definitely be laughed at by Fubuki.

no!

You must never show your weak side in front of Fubuki!

Thinking of this, Xiao Tornado took two deep breaths, and continued to walk deep into the haunted house. He even forgot to use the super power of flying, and stepped on the floor step by step to move forward.

But not long after...

"Ah—!? Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The screams echoed again in the small corridor of the haunted house. Little Tornado covered his head and rushed forward, sprinting with short legs, and after sprinting for 500 meters, he finally arrived at a room full of The room of the dead body wrapped in white cloth.

The blood oozing from the white cloth was still dripping onto the ground.

The little tornado finally collapsed completely.

He squatted on the ground covering his head, not daring to move forward.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Little Tornado shouted loudly with almost all his strength: "The kappa just now, are you still there!? Martial warrior, bald, kappa?"

"Who are you calling bald, this brat..."

Saitama, who was hiding in the scare point waiting for the next customer, heard the call of the tornado. Although he was very upset, if something happened to the customer in the haunted house, he had to take responsibility for it. He only came to work to make money. The loss outweighs the gain if the bonus is deducted for this.

So despite all kinds of reluctance, Saitama got out from the startled point and ran all the way to the place where the little tornado shouted.

Because the haunted house is very dark, Saitama can only see a rough outline.

It really is a little ghost.

Didn't her parents come in together?

At first, Tornado squatted on the ground and held his head, but when he heard footsteps, he immediately stood up, pretending not to be frightened at all.

Little Tornado's voice visibly trembled: "Is...is that you? Kappa with bald head?"

"...You're so unlikable, you."

Saitama walked over with blank eyes and asked, "I said, what's the matter? I can't leave my post for too long."

"Ahem..."

Hearing Saitama's voice, Xiao Longjuan finally relaxed, coughed, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's like this... there are too many things hanging on this room, I can't find the way out, since If you say you're not a ghost, just walk ahead, you don't want me to walk around and damage the props here, do you?"

ha?

Saitama was confused.

The direction of Mingming's progress is clearly marked with green lights.

What a troublesome brat.

Thinking of this, Saitama shook his head, walked over, took Tornado's hand, and pulled her forward: "Remember not to run around, I will take you out now."

The little hand was pulled, and Long Juan was at a loss for a while.

This kind of attitude of being treated like a child, if she is normal, she will definitely lose her temper.

But in a haunted house.

But somehow there was a sense of security.

"snort--!"

Putting his head away pretending to be dismissive, just like that, Xiao Longjuan and Saitama held hands and walked through the room full of corpses together, and after a few more frightening points, they finally came outside the haunted house.

Gradually there was the light of the temple fair.

Long Juan finally saw clearly the person holding her hand.

She was right.

Wearing an oni mask, wearing battered samurai armor full of arrows, and a bald head.

Walking to the door, Saitama turned around and finally saw the true face of the tornado.

"Ah, it's you..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman walked over from the exit and shouted towards this side: "Sister."

Oops!

Was seen by Fubuki!

Xiao Longjuan panicked, and before Saitama could finish speaking, he quickly pulled his hand out of Saitama's grasp, stomped his feet and hummed softly, "Let go! Be careful next time, idiot!" Then he ran away I'm looking for Fubuki.

Saitama in the back has black lines all over his head.

"Sure enough, it's still annoying, you brat."

That's what he said, but after he finished speaking, Saitama returned to the haunted house to continue working.

And outside the haunted house.

The tornado seemed to be showing off, floating in front of Fuxue: "Let me tell you, Fuxue, the haunted house here has real ghosts!"

Fubuki looked bewildered: "Huh?"

"Isn't this kind of situation often? When a group of people gather together at night to talk about strange stories, the strange stories will really happen. Occasionally, there will be real ghosts hanging around in haunted houses, so you should also be careful."

Xiao Longjuan pretended to be a big sister, and preached to Fuxue: "Seeing that his true colors are about to be revealed, he tried to use part-time jobs to fool him around, but I am not someone who is easily fooled, just now I let him out of the haunted house I caught it...but this ghost was unexpectedly kind, so after thinking about it, I decided to put him back..."

"is that so?"

Fuxue also saw someone holding her sister's hand just now, but the kind of holding hand was obviously not the one her sister said was captured.

Instead it's more like...

The appearance of an adult with a frightened child coming out of a haunted house together.

"of course it's true!"

Xiao Long Juan seemed a little anxious: "Don't you think my superpowers won't work? Hmph!"

...

ah ah.

Sure enough...

"I'm angry..."

Fuxue looked at the current state of Tornado, no matter how much resentment he had in his heart, it disappeared without a trace: "Let's find a place and have a good talk, sister."

"Since you've said so...you can."

Xiao Longjuan found some candies out of nowhere, and stretched out his palm towards Fuxue.

"Hey, do you want apple candy, Fubuki?"

"Well, sister."